Wu Zhen's face changed slightly. He didn't expect that Fan You could deduce the truth.
Indeed, this was the scheme set up by the Witch Clan to conceal the truth from the world, and it was the biggest secret created to welcome the return of the Holy King.
Prince Cangming was indeed the child of the Queen Mother and Chi You. To be more precise, he was a remnant soul of Chi You hidden in the chaotic energy.
Everything was going smoothly until three thousand years ago when something went wrong, causing Cang Ming to realize that there was something wrong with his soul. This abnormality was discovered by the woman from the Peacock Clan, which led to the Burning Sky Rebellion. Cang Ming actually wanted to destroy his own soul in that turmoil.
Let Chiyou's consciousness be completely destroyed.
The Wu clan took great pains to preserve Cangming's soul, and also came up with this plan to conceal the truth from the world, allowing him to turn around in an instant.
Using the seven emotions and six desires as calamities and suffering all kinds of hardships, he tried to erase Cang Ming's consciousness and awaken Chi You's consciousness completely.
That's why Xiao Chenyan encountered so many disasters and hardships, and that's why there was that fatal evil spirit and that chilling chill that penetrated his bones.
Obviously the Wu clan was about to die, but at this moment, Qing Wu came to the human world again.
Wu Zhen stared at Fan You for a long while, then he let out a long breath as if relieved and laughed out loud:
"Well, since you've already guessed it, there's no need for me to hide it anymore."
She smiled, but there was sarcasm in her eyes:
"Did you make this guess when Shasha was defeated in the catastrophe ten years ago and his soul returned to the underworld?"
"That's why you took advantage of her weakness, stole her imperial seal, and went to the Three-Eye Stone to make a marriage contract between her and the little peacock."
"I'm afraid that by then, you would have investigated the truth about the Burning Sky Rebellion, right?"
"That's right. It was the help of the little peacock's mother that nearly caused Cang Ming to self-destruct. That little peacock is the current Ming King. Although he has a mental disorder, his strength is even greater than his mother's."
"It's not that Cangming is the fake son of the Emperor of Heaven. Although the little peacock is an illegitimate child, he is the only biological son of the Emperor of Heaven."
Wu Zhen looked at Fan You with a resentful look in his eyes: "On the surface, you turned a blind eye to the deal between the Wu Clan and the Netherworld, but you let that little peacock get involved. You are planning to let him discover the truth."
"Fan You, ah Fan You, you are still so calculating."
"From the very beginning, you have been on guard against me..."
Fan You looked at her and said, "Because of my selfish desires, I have been unfair and biased, disregarding human lives, and allowing your witch clan to cause trouble in the world. I am not worthy of the position of Lord of the Mansion."
"Wu Zhen, you have your obsessions and responsibilities, and so do I. I owe you a lot and I can't repay you enough."
The wind blew up Fan You's white hair, and his appearance gradually turned old again.
Wu Zhen keenly noticed that something was wrong with him, and his expression froze: "Your power...Fan You, what did you do to yourself?"
"I owe you a debt of gratitude, and I have yet to repay it. Trapped by love and obsession, I have committed countless sins of killing, and I deserve to be punished for my sins."
"Ah Zhen, life is not easy. I hope you can also break free from the shackles and gain freedom."
Fan You's figure disappeared with the wind and left quietly.
Wu Zhen grasped the wind, but he only grasped nothingness.
She stared at her hands in a daze, and suddenly smiled sadly, with tears streaming down her eyes. She felt hatred, resentment, melancholy and self-mockery.
"I am Wu Zhen from the Wu Clan. How can I break free from the shackles and pursue the so-called freedom..."
"The Gods exterminated my Wu clan. How can I forget the revenge of exterminating my clan?"
"You think my Wu clan is cruel to humans, but my Wu clan has transformed its corpse into the spirits of mountains, rivers, plants and trees in the human world. Humans feed on my Wu clan's flesh and blood. We return as human bodies, so what do we owe them?"
"You really can't repay what you owe me..."
Wu Zhen slowly closed his eyes, the traces of tears disappeared, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were calm again.
In the previous life, she did not die in the war of genocide, nor did she fulfill her duty as the Ten Witches, but she died for Fan You.
She betrayed her own people and is a traitor.
And this time, she must not abandon the witch clan for the sake of a man.
Even if it was wrong, she couldn't turn back and could only keep going...
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Void Tibetan Temple.
Mi Yan stood in front of the Eternal Mirror, obsessed with her own beauty, unable to extricate herself for a long time.
It was not until the blood from his forehead completely obscured his beauty that he touched his face and murmured:
"It's my fault that I'm so beautiful. I almost forgot about the important things..."
"Write it down. You have to hurry up and write it down, or you will forget it again. What else did the old man do..."
"I must go find Shasha. Why do I always forget to look for her..."
"Alas, we should still dissect his brain. We must root out the roots of what that old man has done..."
Mi Yan muttered to himself, and seeing that the ice blade was about to melt again, his eyes gradually changed from calm to crazy.
Sudden.
Mi Yan sensed something, turned her head and saw an old face.
His eyes sparkled with brilliance, a peacock feather fan appeared in his hand, and he laughed out loud with murderous intent:
"You old man, how dare you show up? You've fooled me..."
Fan You looked at him quietly, and as he saw the ice blade on his forehead melt, Mi Yan's eyes were blank for a moment, as if he had forgotten something again.
The murderous intent in him disappeared, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
"Oh~ Isn't this my father-in-law~"
The tense situation just before seemed like an illusion, and Mi Yan walked towards Fan You with blood all over his face.
Fan You looked at his face and sighed softly.
"You are really sincere to Shasha."
"Of course, she's the one who makes me angry all the time, and she's also the one who goes behind my back to look for a little man. Sigh..."
Mi Yan sighed and looked at him with a half-smile: "Father-in-law, do you want to stop doing this?"
Fan You ignored his joke and handed him something.
It is a lotus-like Dharma flower.
Mi Yan took it and looked puzzled: "What is this? Shasha's dowry?"
"Give it to her for me."
"Why don't you hand it in yourself...eh?" Before Mi Yan could finish her words, Fan You had disappeared.
He sighed and looked at the Lianqi Dharma Sword in his hand. With his eyesight, he couldn't figure out its origin and purpose.
This old man came all this way just to let him pass on something? What on earth is Huluqi selling?
"Speaking of which, why does this old thing smell so strange..."
Mi Yan narrowed her peach eyes.
"Does he look like he's dying?"
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